Xu Feng felt that he should hate Xiao Yilin, how could this woman do this?! She had obviously promised to teach him artistic movements, but when he just said that he would go into her boudoir to teach her slowly, he blushed and cursed, "You are such a bad guy!"
'. After saying that, he closed the door and ignored Xu Feng!
"That's so dishonest!" Xu Feng was indignant. He was already thinking about whether to start washing his face or his hands. But how could this woman seduce him and then ignore him?
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"She's so bad!" Xu Feng thought to himself that he would seduce her in the future and then refuse to let her go, which would make her mad to death!
Xu Feng was sulky for a while, and could only walk away with his head raised. Xu Feng, who was hiding by the window and watching Xu Feng leave like an injured little wife, covered his mouth and couldn't help but snicker. However, he understood that the artistic movements are
Xiao Yilin couldn't help but spit softly: "It's really bad, huh, even the young lady dares to tease her. She is really an evil servant as Li Wei said!"
While Xiao Yilin muttered, looking at Xu Feng's aggrieved look, she couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh: "This servant is quite interesting."
Thinking of the scene where this frail young man used his body to protect her firmly, Xiao Yilin's eyes were blurred and filled with mist. She lost her mother in that scene that year.
Xu Feng, who was separated from Xiao Yilin, found a quiet place and took out the mysterious skills. Looking at the thin scroll in his hand, Xu Feng calmed down and unfolded the scroll.
"Splitting Wind Fist!"
The first three words entered Xu Feng's eyes, and Xu Feng began to look seriously. Perhaps because of the forcible indoctrination of Dao Xuan Jing, Xu Feng actually had a complete understanding of Xuan Techniques. At a glance, he didn't find anything he couldn't understand.
place.
This made Xu Feng breathe a sigh of relief, and at the same time he began to study this mysterious skill seriously.
Splitting Wind Fist! Mysterious low-grade martial arts! Known for its rapid punching speed. After practicing to the extreme, the punch is like the roar of the wind, making it difficult for people to guard against. Of course, as an offensive mysterious skill, it can naturally increase the power of the punch. The speed is tricky.
With his domineering strength, Splitting Wind Fist was positioned at the Xuan level.
For a mystic practitioner whose strength is below the tenth level, this is already an extremely excellent set of mystical skills. With this mystical skill, the overall strength will increase by more than 30%!
Seeing the introduction of Splitting Wind Fist, Xu Feng was very happy in his heart. He carefully read Splitting Wind Fist over and over again, and no one around him could help but start practicing. He actually didn't care that he was punched by a fifth-grade profound practitioner.
of injuries.
If a fifth-grade profound practitioner punches another seventh-grade practitioner in the back, it will definitely be seriously injured. But Xu Feng has been training with thunder and lightning from the beginning, especially after undergoing physical training with mysterious thunder, his physical strength is not what ordinary people can do.
In comparison, although Xu Feng's injuries were not weak, they did not reach the level of serious injuries. Although it was a bit uncomfortable to use his energy to practice the Splitting Wind Fist at this moment, he could still bear it.
It's not that Xu Feng has never thought of using Jingxuan Technique to treat his injuries, but because of the middle-aged man, he has already used it three times. If he wants to use it again, he has to wait until he regains his energy.
With Xu Feng's practice, a set of Splitting Wind Fist gradually became more and more impressive, and there was a slight whistling sound between the swings. While Xu Feng was swinging the Splitting Wind Fist, he could also feel the power superimposed on his arms.
, increasing his power.
"boom……"
Xu Feng used a tricky angle to punch in the void, and the punch blasted into the air, bursting out a few bursts of energy, with the sound of wind, Xu Feng felt that this punch was full of power.
Looking at a stone on the ground, Xu Feng, without thinking, used the Splitting Wind Fist to punch the stone. Under Xu Feng's punch, deep punch marks appeared on the stone.
"What a strong increase!" Xu Feng was surprised. He had just started, but the increase was so strong. If he was fully proficient, his strength would surely be even higher.
However, what Xu Feng didn't expect was that he would become an introduction to the Splitting Wind Fist in just a short period of practice. This was an unbelievable thing for other mystical practitioners. Compared with mystical practitioners of their level, the Splitting Wind Fist was inferior.
It is said that it is already a pretty good skill. If you want to learn such a set of skills, it will take at least ten days and a half. But Xu Feng only practiced for a few hours and got started.
Of course, Xu Feng was not aware of this. In his opinion, it was a matter of course to get started in a few hours, and he didn't know how much of a shock this would have to other people in the world. Xu Feng didn't even know that he could get started so quickly.
It's entirely because of the Daoxuan Jing. As China's most precious treasure, with its assistance, if you can't practice a set of Xuan-level skills far faster than others, it will be considered a Taoist secret.
Xu Feng, who had just started to get started, began to slowly become familiar with it. He punched in this space, and the shadow of the fist slowly emerged.
Occasionally, some servants passed by and saw this scene, and they were shocked. Especially when they noticed that this person was Xu Feng, they felt a little dizzy.
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Under such practice, two days passed in the blink of an eye. Miss Xiao Er came to see him a few times and brought him some healing potions. However, Xu Feng, who can use Jingxuan Technique, no longer needs her.
Healing potion. After two days of recuperation, Xu Feng's injuries were actually better. This rapid speed surprised him. Xu Feng, who couldn't figure it out, could only attribute all this to Jingxuan.
Shu and Tao Xuan Jing.
On the contrary, Xiao Yilin's attitude towards Xu Feng has changed greatly. Although she was very good to Xu Feng in the past, she did not have such a completely open and unguarded attitude. At this time, Xiao Yilin did not treat Xu Feng as a servant at all, and was extremely
When Xu Feng clung to Xu Feng, and even when Xu Feng talked to her about when she could study artistic movements, Xiao Yilin just glared at Xu Feng a few times, cursed a few words about being a bad person, and then came to see Xu Feng without any interruption after a while.
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This made Xu Feng couldn't help but smile, thinking that the punch was not in vain, at least this little girl was very nice to her.
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Two days passed like this. Xu Feng has not gone to devour the black thunder for the middle-aged man these two days. After all, he was injured. If he went to devour it, the effect would be greatly reduced. Maybe he himself would be in danger. But in Xu Feng's case, he was injured.
When Feng recovered and was about to leave, Xiao Yilin appeared in front of him, flashing her long eyelashes, showing her youthful charm.
"Xu Feng! My second uncle asked me to look for you!" Xiao Yilin walked up to Xu Feng and said, with a look of joy on her face, which was extremely pleasing to the eye.
"Master is looking for me?" Xu Feng was confused. He didn't know why he was looking for her. Did he know that he was going to talk to his niece about her artistic life? Xu Feng looked at Xiao Yilin and thought that this little girl wouldn't be so cruel.
?If a servant seduces a young lady, his hands and feet will be broken even if he doesn’t get soaked in a pig cage.
"Yeah! Let's go!" Seeing Xu Feng's hesitation, Xiao Yilin couldn't help pushing Xu Feng from behind, with a girl's unique coquettishness.
"Ah! Okay!" Xu Feng looked at Xiao Yilin and asked seriously, "Second Miss, you probably didn't say anything to me, right?"
"I said everything!" Xiao Yilin looked at Xu Feng doubtfully.
This sentence made Xu Feng's eyes darken, and he almost fainted. He said everything? Why is this girl so stupid? How can he live like this? Xu Feng's eyes couldn't help but turn to Xiao Yilin's chest and stretched sweater.
Although the bulge is small in size, you can feel the soft elasticity and smoothness in it, but it is not too big! If you have big breasts and no brains, you must have big breasts!
Xiao Yilin saw that Xu Feng's eyes had actually shifted to her breasts. She put a layer of crimson on her face and stared at Xu Feng with shame. She blocked Xu Feng's eyes with her hand and said, "Don't look!"
Xu Feng curled his lips, looked away and said, "No, I don't even want to see it."
Xiao Yilin was furious and glared at Xu Feng with wide eyes: "You said I didn't?"
Looking at Xiao Yilin who was about to go berserk, Xu Feng said weakly: "How about I help you measure it with my hands and then evaluate whether it's OK?!"
When Xiao Yilin heard Xu Feng's words, the blush on her face became even more intense: "Humph! You're dreaming, and I'm not stupid!"
Xu Feng thought that he was right, he was not very old, and he should not be the kind of brainless person. Such a lame excuse was a bit hard to deceive, and it seemed that he had to find a decent excuse.
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"Xu Feng! You're here!" As soon as Xu Feng entered the hall, he heard Xiao Rong's voice.
Xu Feng turned to look at Xiao Rong, and saw that Xiao Rong was not as stormy as he imagined. He did not feel relaxed in his heart. On the contrary, he felt that a storm was coming. He couldn't help but glance at Xiao Yilin, but saw that Xiao Yilin still had a beautiful smile.
"Xu Feng! Do you know what I want from you?" Xiao Rong looked at Xu Feng and asked.
"Here we come!" Xu Feng's heart pounded and he said quickly, "Master, what you know is absolutely wrong. How could I be such a person? I have always been upright!"
"Huh?!" Xiao Rong frowned, "Is what Yilin said false?"
"It's fake, of course it's fake!" Xu Feng nodded vigorously, and I would also say it was fake.
When Xiao Yilin heard what Xu Feng said, she was also shocked. She stared at Xu Feng with wide eyes and shouted: "Xu Feng..."
"Second Miss! We haven't studied in-depth art. Don't force me to lie. I am an honest person!" Xu Feng had a fearless expression.
Xiao Yilin was stunned, she did not expect Xu Feng to say such a sentence, her face was rosy, she took a sip, and said with unreasonable coquettishness: "What are you talking about? The second uncle ㊣ (7) is asking you if Ling Hua is a powerful mystic."
Siege us!"
Xu Feng almost collapsed on the ground and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead: Second Miss, do you know that scaring people can scare them to death? I almost confessed! You want to kill me!
"What art?" Xiao Rong looked at Xu Feng doubtfully.
"Ah! It's nothing! I looked at the image last night and felt that the second lady's artistic level was very high."
Xiao Rong didn't know what the relationship between stargazing at night and artistic level was, but he didn't ask any more. He looked at Xu Feng and said, "Is there really a powerful mystic against Yilin?"
"Yes! Everything the second lady said is right!" Xu Feng's change of attitude made Xiao Rong unable to react.